Chapter 136 Qin Chan holds Ning Miao's hand

I heard that the head of the Qin family would not attend this charity party. So the person in the car should be the heirs of the Qin family who have been practicing outside for many years and have been preparing to return recently.

It is also the richest and most noble person in the world in the future.

Everyone present was very curious about the hidden ancient tribe who adhered to the creed of "existence, but unknown." What was the future heir of the Qin family like?

So the people who had not entered the venue stopped talking and cast curious and awe-inspiring eyes.

Walk down an assistant from the passenger seat and respectfully open the door of the Bentley's rear row.

I saw a man with noble temperament and murderous temperament, holding the ancient chinan agarwood beads, walked out of the car with steady steps. His cold and tender eyes casually swept them, which made them feel awe from the bottom of their hearts and dared not look at him.

Then the man turned around and held a slender and white hand.

At that moment, all the daughters who were still dreaming of the moment heard their heartbreaking voices.

Then a gentle and well-behaved girl walked out of the car, delicate, gentle and clean, like a character walking out of a comic, looking at her just wanting people to take care of her carefully.

But this face is completely unfamiliar with this circle.

Which family’s daughter is this?

Why haven't you seen it before?

"Can she be the legendary crown princess of Qin's family?" someone asked in a low voice.

"No, I remember on the guest list, this female companion's surname is Ning, not Wen."

"It turned out..." The man said halfway, realizing that such a thing was a taboo, he consciously stopped talking.

In this kind of circle, some things should be said and some things should not be said, and they are all very clear about them.

After Ning Miao got off the car, he saw countless awesome and yearning gazes, but no one dared to come forward to say hello to Qin Chan.

This is the ancient Qin clan standing at the top of the world pyramid.

Therefore, from the moment he knew Qin Chan's identity, Ning Miao changed his plan.

The cost of taking Qin Chan away... is too high for the ghost city to withstand it.

After breaking Qin Chan's wings and trapping him in a cage like this eagle that should have soared in the sky, Qin Chan would not be the one she envied.

Secular engagement and responsibilities can also completely bind the identities of the two and achieve her wish.

Different paths lead to the same destination.

As a female companion, she entered the venue with Qin Chan's arm and sat in the best position.

At the moment, the charity auction officially began, and the introduction and appraisal information of the lot can be seen on the electronic screen at hand.

Ning Miao looked through the electronic screen and saw the set of black jade jewelry he donated, with a starting price of 10 million yuan.

On the entire auction list, there are no lots with a starting price of less than 10 million yuan.

However, it was time to auction the black jade.

"VIP No. 1 bid, 100 million." The auctioneer announced.

In an instant, the audience was shocked.

Ning Miao turned his head and saw Qin Chan pressing the price increase button of the Black Cure Lottery.

She expected that Qin Chan might participate in the auction of Mo Cui, but this set of accessories would not be worth 100 million yuan, right?

"Mr. Qin?"

Qin Chan leaned closer to her and explained in a low voice: "I have to spend enough money at this auction, and everything I buy is the same."

As the heir to the ancient Qin clan, participating in this charity auction must be donated a certain amount to demonstrate the status of the Qin clan.

Instead of buying other lots, it is better to buy this set of black jade.

He used 100 million yuan to buy this set of black jade jewelry, and from then on, this set of black jade jewelry will be worth 100 million yuan, no one doubts.

Because this is the pricing of the ancient Qin clan.

"Will it be too silly?" Ning Miao turned his head and asked in a low voice.

"Won't."

Qin Chan's tone was as usual, as if he had only done one trivial thing.

Ning Miao thought to herself that the gift she was going to give to Qin Chan had to be made as soon as possible. Although it was not worth much money, it also represented her wish.

It is human nature to have come and go.

Everyone present was very thoughtful. Qin Chan was supporting his female companion, and no one dared to bid with him.

Finally, the auctioneer announced: "100 million, the deal is completed!"

"Are there any arrangements after tomorrow?" Qin Chan suddenly asked.

Ning Miao said obediently: "No, it depends on your arrangement. If not, I can find something to do."

Anyway, she went back to school or went to the laboratory, so she might as well be in Liberty State where she could see Qin Chan every day.

Qin Chan said, "Tomorrow, I will take you to see my friends, and I will let them take you around."

"Okay." Ning Miao agreed happily.

Soon, the lots donated by Qin Chan also began to be auctioned.

It was a set of imperial tea sets for the royal family of the Norong Ancient Empire with an 800-year-old history, with a starting price of 45 million Nocoins.

Then there are two oil paintings by famous medieval foreign artists, with starting prices of 20 million and 35 million yuan respectively.

The total value of the three items combined is 100 million.

Ning Miao stared at the exhibits on the stage, eager to try it out.

That's Qin Chan's donation...

She didn't want these things to fall into the hands of others and dirty these collections.

However, when her finger was about to fall on the price increase button, Qin Chan held her hand in time.

The man's palm was warm and dry, and he easily wrapped all her hands, which also stopped her movements.

For a moment, Ning Miao felt that the place where the back of her hand contacted Qin Chan's palm was numb. It was obviously a very gentle movement, but it seemed that she had removed all the strength of her right hand.

She raised her eyes unknown, blinked innocently, and asked with her eyes.

Qin Chan seemed to know her little thoughts and explained: "Whatever you take out is not my real collection."

She doesn't have to care.

She said silly: "But I also gambled on that black jade..."

She has more and better things in her hands.

In the dim VIP seat, Qin Chan's deep eyebrows and eyes couldn't see his emotions clearly in the dark light and shadow. He explained: "But you took the time to think about it."

Hearing this, a sweet warmth emanated from Ning Miao's heart.

She smiled sly, grabbed Qin Chan's palm with her hands, and passed her slender fingers through his fingers, clasping his ten fingers tightly.

The feeling of clasping the ten fingers is wonderful, and the temperatures in the palms blend together, just like the fates of two people are closely linked together.

From then on, life and death will be shared.

This sudden little move made Qin Chan pause his palm, and then pulled the two of them tightly clasped palms to a place under the handrail where others could not see it, but did not let go.

Ning Miao glanced at the two of them with their clasped hands with his eyes, and curled the corners of his mouth as if he was secretly happy. He let go of his clasped thumb, and scratched Qin Chan's palm mischievously, gently and slowly, like a feather.

Qin Chan sat upright and looked at the lot on the stage, grabbed her hand without looking back to stop her behavior.

Unable to make trouble, Ning Miao could only curl his lips regretfully, and then took out his thumbs from his restraints bit by bit, and thrust it into his tiger's mouth again.

Then, he touched a scar on the back of his left hand with his fingertips. The wound that had been healed for many years was slightly uneven and felt like it was stitched.

Qin Chan felt her thumb and finger gently rubbing the scar, very lightly, so he explained: "I was hit by an earthquake before and was hit by a stone."

It will be released tomorrow, and it will be updated 10,000 words+.

200,000 words, finally holding hands.
Chapter completed!